Tan Rou's heart softened, and then she grasped Zhuang Liu's hand, "Me too."
Just as they were preparing to leave, that boy suddenly ran back. He didn't see his girlfriend under the tree, so he searched for her in the crowd. While looking, he also described what his girlfriend looked like.
Zhuang Liu was a bit excited. He held on to Tan Rou's hand tightly and said, "Look, he came back!"
Tan Rou was also somewhat surprised. In her mind, once the boy had left, he wouldn't come back, but in the end, he chose to return for his girlfriend, which showed that in his heart, his loved one was very important. Even if his loved one would get angry over trivial matters, and they would quarrel, they still loved each other.
This was perhaps what should happen between normal boyfriends and girlfriends. And she and Zhuang Liu, since getting to know each other, had never had a quarrel.
"It seems we have never had a quarrel, have we?" Tan Rou asked. "What do you think quarreling feels like?"
